I had a bleeding ulcer in 1985 and left this earth and passed through the tunnel of light. I saw my mom, dad and other family members waiting in the light. Then there was a rushing sound and I was back in the wheel chair they had wheeled me out in. Needless to say, I stopped drinking anything with alcohol in it, as that's bad for an ulcer.

Now, so many years later, I'll have one beer when I'm grilling, or if we have pizza. Otherwise, I'm very careful as I thought I'd stick around a little bit longer.